I had no idea it was so windy and cold. Fortunately my usual attire is wintry, so I had two hoods. The path is currently really exposed, tho there's the start of a housing estate to be built. Personally I prefer the open plain than the shelter of new builds. A rookery* of crows struggled to progress and I was convinced that a seagull was flying backwards.
I could have done without a broken washing machine. I'm buffeted but not blown backwards :-)
*Important addition: It has been pointed out that the correct collective noun for crows is a murder. It's a rookery of penguins. And I nearly put parliament but that is for owls. I do like collective nouns :)
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